
Ky knew the words well; he’d heard it before from his family and even his so called friends. Everyone thought they knew what as right – especially when it came to Ky- and usually it caused more harm than good. He wasn’t one to trust – didn’t even enjoy having friends or allies.
No, Ky’lar enjoyed being alone, and just when he thought he could get used to being around someone – anyone – it all went down the tube. The betrayal was harsh and straight to the point. A point that was proved in their words; he wasn’t wanted. Not here, not now, and not any other time.
“No it wasn’t,” he said, hands sliding into his jacket pockets. “You just couldn’t wait to get rid of me.” Of course, whether it was true or not didn’t matter. He was pissed and whatever destruction he caused after leaving would be on Xavier’s head – Not Ky’s.